(apologies for changing his greeting again, its difficult for the chat to be set correct)

Mr Comforter sat with one leg over the other on his bartender stool, drying off a few glasses and mugs from the staff and plastic mugs from the children. He hummed quietly to himself, keeping the last mug back and hanging the rag up.

"That should do it."

Mr Comforter smiled triumphantly, satisfied that he had finished his task.